anticipation
slow
focus
touch
breath
breathe
breath
swallow your air into me
swallowing mine into you
lips barely touching
almost connecting
the natural body movement of a heartbeat is enough to bring our lips together momentarily the heartbeat passes our lips separate barely
breath
breathe again
drink me into you
brush me with the tip of your tongue
hold your mouth above mine
hovering, waiting for that moment
fully pull me in
hard
your whole mouth
our lips match
your tongue
moving on mine, slow, firm, pulse soft and untargeted
you wash over me i cannot see
i cannot breathe
your arms tighten around me
your hand holds firmly the back of my head and neck
i feel you groan in my throat in my chest
your breath and your heat become mine
our mouths separate only millimeters
our forheads come together
gasp for air
hold eachother
don’t let go
remember to breathe again
focused breathing, yoga tantra
recenter
our hands on each others diaphragm; breath center focus come back to reality
step back outside
remember that we are standing in a room
recall that we exist in this world
revisit each other’s tangible body